Chapter 130: The Fox and Ferryman

They all headed back to the pub, their appetites eager for food and, of course, Matt and Clayton looking forward to some good local beer. Upon arrival, they were seated at a cozy booth in the back corner, opposite a window that overlooked the tranquil waters and, as luck would have it, the ferry line. Camden took the seat beside Clayton, while Matt settled down opposite them. "I wish we could go on the ferry," Camden sighed, her eyes fixated on the docked boat longingly. "Well, your wish is coming true, because we're going on it tomorrow," Clayton announced as he skimmed through the menu, eager to pick something to eat. "Really?!" Camden exclaimed, excitement bubbling in her voice. "Uh-huh," Clayton affirmed giving her a smile. "We're leaving for Stornoway tomorrow. We need to get to the ferry terminal by 11, so let's try and drink responsibly," he added, looking at Matt with a raised eyebrow. "You aren't talking to me, right? Because if my memory serves me correctly, I don't believe y